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How are things? How are things, my dear? When do we get to the car? It was my birthday the other day, I thought it would be just right for a car. But stick the donkey to the green grass. There is nothing from my car. I wanted a car like this, I wish I had one.

As things stand, I only have to buy a felt-tip pen, so I can do it myself.

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